Chapter four
I had to admit, looking at the end results, at those images captured by the camera, my legs were perfection, and any girl would be jealous at their shape , there length and unblemished skin. The photographer was running the images on her lap top, and I stood next to her. I was still wearing my new sexy lingerie (did I just say 'my sexy lingerie'?) covered for now under a silk kimono. Kim stood to the other side of us and with input from the photographer, was deciding which photos would be used on bill boards, glossy magazines and TV. God I my legs were going to be famous, envied and lusted over! My stocking legs, my legs encased in smooth nylon. My legs that looked so feminine, so smooth.
Kim and Jenny were discussing which of the two selected photos should be used. Each showed my legs set against the sofas fabric and to me both seemed perfect. You could never guess that the dark nylon encased leg was that of a man. That the legs meet below a cock and not the soft wet mound of a real girl. As I stood there I rubbed my sheer encased thighs together, so I could feel the material and the electric shock it sent along my spine. The more I slowly rubbed, trying to disguise my secretive motions, the more my cock betrayed me. As I gently rubbed, my small manhood pressed against the soft material of my panties. The legs on the screen looked for the world to see, the legs of a beautiful girl, and that girl stood here in her lingerie and with her cock slowly betraying her.
Kim and the photographer discussed the images in a soft whisper. "You have captured some stunning images Jenny" Kim smiled at the photographer, her hand resting on Jenny's shoulder. She was rewarded with a smile. "I think maybe Carla could be just what we have been seeking" she said smiling up at my boss. "Yes but there is a way to go" Kim leaned closer to the screen, "I think maybe we can take this further". The girls shared a smile.
As I listened to theses two beautiful girls discussing the wonderful legs, that were mine, I continued to brush my nylon encased thighs together, softly and gently My cock grew within its silk panties encasement and I all sense told me to stop, but the feelings were contagious and I thought the folds of my kimono would hide my secret games. Kim and Jenny seemed unaware of my growing arousal and I breathed in the strong scent one of the two girls was wearing. It was all so soft and so feminine. How could this be so? I was a male executive of one of the cities leading lingerie companies, and here I was wearing our latest range, being photographed and aroused. How could this arouse me, a male? I had the car, the macho image and yet I found the softness of the lingerie was enticing and bewitching.
My cock strained against the panties and I slowly closed my eyes, I felt a soft touch and my eyes opened. A well manicured finger had sneaked its way between the folds of my kimono and was brushing itself along the length of my arousal. The finger was part of my boss's hand, but she had not paused in her discussion with Jenny. The actions of her finger seemed detached from the scene around me and to the entire world she seemed oblivious of that digits motions. "Yes I think is Carla just what we have been seeking". Her finger traced its path along my erection and I squeezed my eyes shut. "She is the answer to our problems" Kim continued her detached discussion and yet her fingers motion brought me to an aroused state, I could feel my cock reaching its small peak, and the first hint of pre-cum seeping from its one eye.
I opened my eyes as I tired to control what was happening within my soft panties. The long finger was teasing a circle in the pre-cum stained briefs. Jenny laughed and smiled up at boss. "I will sort something appropriate for our model," and she rose to walk from the room. The secret motions of that finger ceased its actions and Kim looked me in the face. She smiled and then gave a quiet laugh. "How easy it is with you sissies". Sissies? Me? My erection started to diminish as what had been to my mind a game, a fantasy took on an unwelcome edge of reality. I wondered what was happening. Kim sat in the vacated chair and opened a new file on the screen. A series of images opened in a sequence that showed my transformation from male executive, to the sissy that stood here in the soft lacy bindings of lingerie. The earlier feelings of horror and of being led to an alter, dawned on me once more. The state of innocence I had been in crumpled as I became aware of how vulnerable I was. I felt as a fly caught in a spiders wed...
Each successive image brought that reality crashing in once again on me and my erection was a thing of the past. I was stood here in ladies lingerie and it had all been recorded. Not as I had believed, images that showed just my legs, but ones that clearly showed the face that belonged to that image. How had I been so innocent, so stupid? Was a job, a career, any career worth the feelings that filled me?
I heard the door open and Jenny walked in, but she wasn't alone. Mary my loyal P.A walked in with her, and over her arms a selection of clothing was draped. It needed no great deductions to see these were the clothes of a girl, not just any girl but this one. Mary looked across at me and laughed. "My god he looks fantastic and your right, she will be perfect". I could feel my face redden and my hands tried to hide my lingerie clad body with the silk folds of the kimono. The three girls looked at me, and then laughed as one. "You were so right Kim" Mary contained" he was easy". The laughter was not a gentle soft filled laughter, but a shared laugh that made my manhood seek to crawl up within my body. They looked at me and I wanted to be dead. I wanted to be anywhere but here. "You really believed all that stuff, poor Julie and the OD" reality crashed in and the look on my face made them laugh all the harder. "It was all so easy" Kim said between laughs, "and now we have just what we have you", she leaned back against the chair and tears ran down her cheeks. Tears that looked so much like the ones staining my cheeks, but mine were as of earlier, ones of humiliation and hers of sheer joy. I had been fooled, and led to that alter like a virgin. My arousal of a few brief moments was a thing long forgotten and I cried the tears of a sissy. The tears of a male wearing girls clothes, of a male tricked and humiliation Of as I said, a sissy.
Chapter five
The bright frame of bulbs surrounding the mirror reflected back on my face, as Jenny applied her brushes. My tears had been wiped away and replaced with foundation. My lips coloured a soft sensual red, and my eyes made up. I had spoken words of resistance and had made a stand. But a brief one and one that had no back bone. I had been led to tears twice and I was now beyond that. She had guided me to the make up table and worked at my face, while I sat there like a robot. I had nothing I could say, nothing I could do. The frozen image on that screen had showed me in lingerie and my face topped that soft feminine clothing for all to see. I was defeated, humiliated and had lost. I had lost a fight I hadn't seen and hadn't dreamt could exist.
The face a beautiful girl looked back at me in the mirror, and I was surprised how much the skilled brushworks of Mary had transformed me. I felt butterflies in my tummy as she lowered a shoulder length blonde haired wig onto my head. Her skilled hands worked the wig into place and she brushed the loose stands back. A stunning blonde haired girl looked back at me, and if not for that frozen image in the screen, I would not believe it was me under the make up.
Mary offered a short black Jacquard Dress for me, and the blonde beauty that had been an executive of Biancheria InCarla took the proffered dress. They expected me to wear this soft feminine party dress. I held the dress in my manicured hands but this time no tears came. I seemed to have accepted my situation and in some way had come to admire the beauty that they had made me into.
"Here darling" Jenny smiled at me and took the dress from my hands. She unzipped it and held it open for me to step my socking legs between its folds. The action felt almost sensual; as she eased up the black and grey edged material up my lingerie clad body and I felt it tighten as she zipped it into place. How had they known my size? It was a perfect fit? Another penny dropped. Mary? So obvious! She had been my 'friend' since I had joined the London offices. She had groomed me, and had known my sizes, all my personal details, Mary my loyal faithful P.A!
The selected shoes were Miss N Nude Platform Shoes and the black grey edging complimented my party dress. Their size was of course, perfect. The heel not to high and after a few wobbles I had their measure. Jenny slipped a beautiful Bow Gem Necklace round the exposed skin of neck and Kim handed me a small Black Gem Jewel Underarm Bag. A squirt of the wonderful scent Kim wore and Carl was not evident in any respect, only a stunning Carla looked back out of the mirror. But a Carla with a cock, with humiliation in his, or her heart.
Chapter six
I could not believe the girl I had been made into. I stole a look in the mirror and returning my gaze was a long haired beauty with the most stunning of legs as well as a respectably short party dress. I was beautiful and even my cock agreed with that. I could feel it hardening within my Brazilian briefs and as much as my mind tried to deny my lust for the girl in the mirror, my cock only confirmed the truth. Jenny stood behind me, her face looking over my shoulder at the image in that pane of mirrored glass. "Your beautiful darling" she whispered and I could feel her breath on my make up covered cheek. My cock stirred, Jenny was right, I was beautiful. I looked at Carla again in the mirror and marvelled at the legs. Jenny's hands slipped round my waists and she pulled herself closer to me, and there we stood. Her body pressed against my back and her chin resting on my shoulder.
Her fingers locked together around my tummy and she pulled me closer. I could smell her perfume and feel her breath. With gentle hands she turned me and we stood face to face. Her smile was bewitching and she leaned in, her soft lips touching mine. She kissed me and her scent filled my senses. Her smooth tongue snaked out from between her lips and sought admission between my lipsticks painted lips. I parted and her tongue slid into the depth of my mouth. Our breaths mingled and her hands cupped my buttocks through the fabric of my party skirt. As her hands lifted my skirt and sought the fabric of my panties, my cock pressed itself against the silk of my Brazilian briefs and I felt the butterflies in my stomach quicken. This flame red haired beauty was kissing me with a passion I had not know in years, and with each kiss my sad excuse for a cock strained at its silk cage.
Jenny smiled at me as she sunk to her knees, her red nail painted fingers sought the hem of my party skirt and lifted. I heard a soft murmured "mmm" as her hands stroked the bulge in my panties. Fresh pre-cum was staining the silk and with gentle fingers she eased the silk panties down my smooth stocking legs. I stepped out of them, being wary that my shoes might damage my beautiful panties. She smiled as she her eyes feasted on my hard cock, the straining 5" standing proud of a shaven mound. Her lips parted and I felt her lips slid lips slide down my cock. It responded to her expert tongue and I felt her tease the tip back up my length.
Her tongue circled the one eyed tip and she could taste my juices, then I felt her mouth swallow my hardness once more as she took my cock into her warm wet pussy mouth. With deliberate motions her lips worked its way along my length and then back up to the tip. She worked the erection, pumping it with her lips. I felt I would explode as her tongues tip traced a circle just below the head. The cock twitched in a hint of what was about to come. Jenny sunk her mouth back down my cock as my load shot out of that one eye and with eyes raised as me she smiled and swallowed.
Jenny withdrew her lips and then teasing her tongue round her mouth she swallowed any vestiges of my cum that had escaped her ministrations. She knelt at my feet, my fresh warm cum sliding down her throat and I could all but hear her purring. My cock wilted back to its small 1" length and my heart slowed. Jenny raised herself off her knees and sank into her chair. I could almost smell my spunk on her breath as he parted her stocking legs enough for me to see the shadow of her thighs. I knew what she wanted; instinct made that evident and I could happily return he favour to her wet enflamed pussy.
I dropped to my knees, in imitation to 'the-cum' tart Jenny had been. I rested both my hands on her stocking knees and parted her smooth thighs. I could see her silk panties crotch my sense of humiliation was replaced by my own arousal. I was turned on to be knelt here, and my eyes peered along those stocking encased thighs. The soft fabric of her panties crotch, the delicate laced stocking tops and the growing bulge. My eyes refused to register what they could see; a cock was growing within Jenny's panties, and unlike mine, not a sad imitation of what it should be. This cock pressed hard at the fabric and its size was increasing as I watched, if let like a rabbit in headlights. My mind screamed to turn away but curiosity kept me looking. The years of my humiliation at my 5" had been hard to bear and how often had I heard "it's not the size it's...."
Now I could see for the first time in the flesh a real cock, one that was the size I dreamed off. I could see the seepage of her arousal on the panties, and could smell her scent of arousal. I wanted to run, to escape this column of hard growing flesh, but the sissy in me, resisted and I felt as a tart virgin looking at my first cock.
I rocked myself back on my knees, propriety winning, but I leant back into Kim's hands. "No Carla, I expect you to be a good girl and return the favour to sweet Jenny her whispered voiced demanded of me. I murmured a "no" but her hands gently pushed my mouth towards that silk bulge. Jenny's hands reached within her panties and released the monster. A hard long length of cock stood proud before me, its foreskin rolled back by its state of arousal and the soft gleam of 'pre-cum ' glistening on the head.
"No" I murmured but the guiding hands brooked no refusal. Kim leant closer to my ear and whispered "make my girl friend happy or would you rather me centre fold of this month's company magazine?" Her words sunk home as her hands pushed my face down that stocking tunnel towards that still growing length of cock.
I could smell Jenny's arousal, a strong sexual musk and Kim eased me forward until my lips touched my first erection. Her cock pressed against them demanding entry and Kim whispered encouragements or was it warnings of refusal? The cock pushed against my teeth which I held firmly closed, I was no cum tart, no cock sucker, no....
Part of my aroused mind betrayed me and my teeth's barrier hesitated giving that hardness all it required to slide in. I felt the long thick length slide past my lips and imagined my lip stick tracing a line along the warm flesh. Her tip pressed deep into my mouth and instinct made me tease my tongue along that length. As part of my mind tried to deny what I was being made into, the other part had me work Jenny's cock as she had worked mine. I lacked her expertise but the efforts of my virgin tongue had the effect she sought, I felt her length twitch and Kim's hands held my head in place, brooking no with drawl. Jenny's shot her load into my mouth and if let it trace its path down my throat and the remnants escape from between my lips, I swallowed her salt cum and felt my own cock harden once more in response to the male sperm that filled my throat.